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Chapter 289: Someone wants to strike in anatomy class?

 Leon Carlos slowly leaned down, clasped his hands and hung them in front of his ankles, holding the parchment between his chest and thighs. On the parchment, there were the imprints of the city hall, buyers and witnesses.

The signature, the address of the workshop, and...

Five years ago, when my father sold this workshop, he left his signature and handprint on the deed.

It was an estate passed down from great-grandfather to grandfather, and from grandfather to father. It was an estate that he once thought that the family could rely on to make a living. When he first started on the path of a mage, he secretly thought that if he became an official mage in the future, he could buy it back.

,Enough……

But he never thought that now, at this time, it would have been delivered to him.

Leon curled up on the carriage seat for a while, straightened up, and looked at the precious parchment carefully again. Under his father's signature, there were two other lines of transaction records, the handwriting was exactly the same and fresh. One line was the last owner of the winery.

, transferred to the guild president who received him today, and another line...

The seller and introducer have all signed and stamped. The buyer's column is still empty. Just fill it in and fill in his name, and you can get the winery that has been passed down by his family for decades and where he played in when he was a child.

.

Leon looked at it intently. After returning to the mage tower, he held the deed and knocked on the door of Grete's study.

"The boss gave it to you?" Gretel picked up the deed and looked at it carefully. "Your family's previous property?...Do you want it?"

"I...I think I shouldn't want it." Leon swallowed and shifted his weight from his left foot to his right foot:

"It's too expensive...I mean, I feel like a bribe..."

"It's good that it's expensive." Gretel twisted the corner of the deed paper, saw Leon's nervous eyes, and let go:

"From the boss's point of view, it won't be a loss if he gives you this thing. After all, you are the person in charge of the project. The faster you study and the more attentive you are, the success rate will increase by 10% even if you produce results one month in advance.

%In this way, he can make a lot of money from just one workshop. - I remember that a barrel of wine costs dozens of gold coins?"

"Yes, sir." Leon breathed a sigh of relief and shifted his focus back to his left foot:

"It depends on the age and the place of production. The cheapest one costs more than ten gold coins per barrel, and the most expensive one costs more than dozens of gold coins. If someone orders in advance and a batch of wine goes bad, they will lose hundreds of dollars.

A thousand gold coins is also possible..."

"Well, do you want to take this?"

Gretl clicked on the parchment on the table, pressed the corner of the paper, and pushed it forward a little. Leon reflexively took a step back:

"No, sir, I don't think I should take it. This project - this project is coming from the Department of Public Health. It was what you instructed me to do, and it was done using the conditions in your Mage Tower. If anyone should have it

It is not me, but you."

Grete smiled slightly. Very well, this apprentice named Leon has a very clear mind. If he had chosen to buy this winery, or had just chosen to have it, he would not have done anything wrong, but he was in his own way.

The research work here ends here.

"Well, since you don't want it, just give the deed to the accountant and ask him to return it for you. By the way, for your wine-making project, it's best to involve a priest from the Religion of Nature to do it together. They know how to promote bacteria -

—Hurry up and finish it, there are other projects for you."

"Yes, Mr. Nordmark!"

"We'll find someone tomorrow! There's an anatomy class in the evening!"

"Okay, Mr. Nordmark! Be sure to arrive on time!"

Grete's training has reached the second stage. The bacterial culture operation assessment has been passed. The students have almost done the cultivation, staining and microscopic examination of more than a dozen pathogenic bacteria that Grete has accumulated. The next work is

Work hard to improve your proficiency - and, memorize the map to death, to recognize this bacteria when you see it!

The second stage is to infect various animals with pathogenic bacteria, then dissect, observe the pathogenic organs and tissues, take samples, culture, and test again.

The experimental animals brought by the Order of the God of Nature will soon be insufficient. Well, mainly different diseases require different animals. For example, mice and guinea pigs are resistant to Mycobacterium tuberculosis, Bacillus diphtheria, and Yersinia pestis.

Vibrio cholerae is sensitive, cats are sensitive to anthrax and amoebic dysentery, rabbits are sensitive to salmonella and E. coli, and ferrets are sensitive to measles.

Therefore, those who passed the training in the second and third batches of the God of Nature Order received the task of catching mice, guinea pigs, and cats all over the mountains and plains. Ferrets? Live ferrets are very valuable and must be bought.

!

And now, what they want to dissect is a batch of rabbits infected with E. coli and suffering from vomiting and diarrhea. Four people work in groups, one rabbit in each group. The eight necromancers quickly divide into two groups, catch the rabbits, and tie them up.

On the wooden board, they shaved their abdominal hair and made all preparations. Among the eight people, there were six or seven with burning eyes, staring at the rabbit eager to try:

"I come!"

"I come!"

The magicians from the two transfiguration departments and the two medical branches were not slow at all. After tying up the rabbit, each person held a scalpel in his hand and pushed me around:

"This... rabbit should be killed first?"

"You want it, right?...How to kill?"

"You come?"

"How about you do it?"

Grete silently glanced at the right side of the laboratory. Three dissecting tables were lined up in a row. The priests of the God of War had firm eyes and held the scalpels in their hands, as steady as a rock. The priests of the Spring Temple who accompanied them had no rabbit fur on their clothes.

There was no rabbit droppings, not even a blade of grass. It looked like he had made up his mind and wanted to experiment...

What's even worse is the Order of the God of Nature. Four trainee priests occupy a table, and now there are no rabbits, no people, nothing on the table. Are you trying to skip class?

Grete thought for a moment, whether to reason with those students or talk to them about physics...

"No, Mr. Nordmark!" The door to the anatomy room opened with a bang. Two men, two women, and four teenagers hurried in. Gretel raised his head and glanced at them:

"...otherwise, why don't you just do the dissection and just watch others do it?"

"Mr. Nordmark!" The tall girl in the lead stopped immediately. The people behind her didn't have time to brake, and they almost collided with her. The girl took a bow forward, her waist sank, but she resisted it as if nothing had happened, bowed her head and saluted.

:

"I'm very sorry, but we didn't mean to be late!"

"I'm not blaming you either." Gretel organized his words:

"You are the servants of the God of Nature. If you kill too many animals, will it affect your development and reduce your affinity with nature? Otherwise, just sit back and watch?

——But the rabbits are raised by you, and if you watch others do it and you don't save yourself... it won't have any consequences, right?"

"No! Sir! We have made it! - That, that blank ring in the petri dish you want!"

Grete was overjoyed and ran out.****

Sorry, I only have 2,000 words this morning...

I will try my best to achieve 4,000 words in the afternoon!


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